Chapter 1692

"Good come!"

Ye Chen's eyes were as red as a torch, and his body was full of fighting spirit, layers of golden light, and even turned into a flame, burning fiercely, and he was entrusted with the reincarnation of God and man.

In the face of the sword xianzun, who has cut through everything, ye Chen clasped his hands together. In an unthinkable place, he even nipped Qingxia in his hand.

"Go

The divine sword immortal Zun burst out a drink.

In a flash, the green haze was flourishing, and the sword spirit of stabbing and stabbing came from the void. It suddenly soared to two Zhang long, just like a wild green Jiao, trying to break free from its shackles. Innumerable tiny swords spread rapidly along the palms of the leaf dust, covering the whole body of the leaf dust, making a crackling sound with the golden flame.

Leaf dust only felt that in his hand, it was like a volcano was about to explode, with a force of 10000 tons gushing out. However, ye Chen never retreated. Instead, he burst into laughter and stomped his feet, and his tongue burst into spring thunder:

"Zhen!"

A scene that appalled everyone appeared.

I saw a golden flame, turning into a dragon, surging from the leaf dust, pouring into both hands. In his palms, the flame of God was so great that it was like a small, blazing sun. The whole body of gold, all concentrated in the hands.

Under the pressure of layers of golden flame, Shengsheng suppressed Qingxia.

At the end of the day, Qingxia was buzzing, showing a flying sword with a length of feet. The whole body of the flying sword is green. It seems to be made of ancient bronze immortal gold. It has many lines. It is simple and elegant. There are two ancient seal characters of fly head on the handle of the sword, which are:

Qingyun!

"Hiss!"

After a breath of cool breath, ye Chen suppressed the flying sword of the immortal sword!

This kind of skill of entering the white blade with empty hands mostly occurs in the lower level martial arts experts. When it comes to the level of ascent, the Xuanwu deities of the ancestors of the spirit beast may not be able to block the sword of the immortal. Who dares to use his own body to pick up God's treasure?

"Too strong, too strong. Is this son the reincarnation of an ancient beast? How dare you catch the flying sword with your hand

A Buddhist monk shook his head repeatedly.

However, the other four masters of the immortal sect are as dignified as water, and their eyesight is far from comparable to that of free cultivation. Of course, we can see that ye Chen is not an empty handed white blade. The golden flame burning on his hand is clearly a magic treasure no inferior to Qingyun sword!

"What treasure is this? He was able to change freely. He had just worn it on his hand in the shape of a bracelet, but it suddenly turned into a golden flame and covered his hand like a glove

Fire Moon Fairy eyes a bright, interested way.

Zhou daoxuan frowned, opened his mouth and clenched his teeth and said: "this is the boy's magic treasure. It has been transformed into a sword. It can be said that it has both attack and defense. It seems that the grade is not inferior to Qingyun sword." In one second, the mobile phone remembers "train of thought Chinese net → M slzww.com "To provide you with wonderful / novel reading.

Everyone around him was also in awe. Anyone knows that Shenbao is forbidden by the five immortal sects, and other sectarian forces are absolutely not allowed to hold it. Who knows that even a little monk on earth has one?

"The sword is good, but it's a pity that your swordsmanship is too good."

As ye Chen spoke, he pressed down the gold flame. The gold bracelet of Tianlong moved as he pleased, turning it into a long golden chain, which bound and locked the magic sword, and covered with gold seals. At the end of the day, the cry of the green cloud sword gradually disappeared, like a salted fish, no longer beating.

At this time, the divine sword immortal Zun finally showed fear.

Ye Chen broke through his sword domain, and showed his divine treasure which was not inferior to Qingyun sword, showing his invincible posture. At this time, the immortal sword immortal Zun found that the young man in front of him was his unprecedented enemy. Train of thought Chinese net is the fastest https://www.slzww.com https ://m. slzww.com

"Jiujietu magic sword!"

Shenjian Xianzong pays attention to the double cultivation of sword technique, not only refining flying sword, but also cultivating the magic power of sword technique. When he lost his flying sword, he was not flustered. Instead, he pinched the sword formula and turned it into a sword finger.

"Boom!"

The vitality of tens of miles around him, with him as the center, suddenly surged.

Between the heaven and the earth, a thousand Zhang long sword Qi condenses and covers ten sides, as if destroying the heaven and destroying the earth. The whole mountain top of thousand swords is covered by endless sword spirit. The mighty sword spirit finally turned into a tornado.

One root supports the sky and moves the earth. Like a column of sword like tornado, it rises from the ground and sandwiches the leaf dust in the middle.

This kind of terrifying power has disgraced everyone. Although jiujietu magic sword is a unique skill of Shenjian Xianzong, no one has ever used it. It is so powerful.

"It's enough to suppress the universe, even if it's the sword of the universe, it's not worth the sword."

Among the five immortal sects, if we say that the immortal sword xianzun is worthy of being the first, then he is the second. But the difference between the second and the first is probably more than that between the second and the first.

And leaf dust is not surprised at all, stepping on the sky, like a golden sun, across the sky."Broken, broken!"

Countless swords and tornadoes were smashed by Ye Chen with his fist. The sword Qi that can cut the gold and cut the iron fell on the leaf dust's body like raindrops. It could not shake the leaf dust at all, and even the golden awn around the leaf dust could not be broken.

"Bind the dragon!"

The magic sword immortal Zun's magic formula is turned over and waved.

"Boom!"

The nine swords tornado, which is thousands of meters long, is like nine giant dragons. It winds around the leaf dust from all directions. These sword tornadoes, high-speed rotation, like a sharp cutting machine, bang bang on Ye Chen, squeezing him desperately, trying to tear it into pieces.

"Ding Ding Ding Ding!"

In the sky, the sound of innumerable metal sounds, like a steel knife across the iron plate, extremely harsh.

The top of Qianjian mountain, which is made of special materials and can bear the fight between xianzun and Qianjian mountain, also shows traces of Dao Dao sword, several inches deep. If it was an ordinary mountain peak, it was cut into pieces by Shengsheng in front of the supreme sword technique of Shenjian xianzun.

Unfortunately, no matter how sharp and fast these swords are, ye Chen can't do anything about it.

Ye Chenli was drowned in the nine sword tornadoes. Only a faint golden light could be seen, as if extinguished at any time. But he stood still, and his whole body was filled with the breath of immortality, immortality and immortality.

Nine gods return to one, I am the only one, has nearly ten thousand Dharma not to invade!

"Coagulation."

Shen Jian Xian Zun turned his hand again with a dignified face. The nine sword tornadoes as thick as a giant tree suddenly turned into a blue dragon with scales and fine hairs on his body. Each of them is the condensation of countless sword Qi. Once it bursts out, the whole galaxy will be born and destroyed.

The blue dragon entangled the leaf dust among them, and even the golden awn was overwhelmed for a moment.

"To win?"

Many simple true immortals could not see the details inside, but were forced to retreat by the sword like tornado. At this time, he saw that the leaf dust was trapped by the blue dragon, and immediately showed his joy.

Only the spirit beast ancestor and so on, the facial expression changes, cries is not good. It's too late. Just listen to the long chain of tornado, suddenly came a burst of drink:

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